One day when I was 7 years old I heard strange sounds coming from my parent's bedroom. The sounds were a little scary. I thought someone was hurting them. So curious though a little scared I got out of bed and walked down the hall and found their door ajar. It was open about six inches. I couldn't see well but there was a night light on so I could just about make out their naked shapes on top of the bed. Dad was on top of Mom and between her legs. They were kissing and moving together in a funny way and they were both grunting and making funny sounds. But Mom didn't seem upset so I guess Dad wasn't hurting her like I thought at first.

I became more aware and more observant as I got older and realized they were doing this about once or twice a week. I hadn't noticed before. They left the bedroom door open about half the time. I got to where I could predict when they would do it, usually around one in the morning. I didn't know why at the time but I enjoyed watching my parents naked together in bed like that. I felt secure when I saw that, a sort of blissful contentment in knowing our family was stable and happy yet I also was fascinated by their activity. What I really wanted to do was walk into their bedroom and climb into their bed and join in though I hadn't the foggiest idea what I'd be doing once I got their. Eventually I figured out that they were playing a sort of baby making game and that making babies felt really good. Later I realized that the main purpose of the activity was to enjoy the pleasure of doing it not especially to make me a baby brother or baby sister. I was a little disappointed when I came to that conclusion.

One day I saw a spy movie on TV and I got some ideas. I was going to be like James bond. I think I was ten at the time. My parents had an old fashioned antique bed which meant it was high off the floor. This had the advantage of having a lot of space underneath. So I let mom tuck me into bed then when she left I sat up and listened carefully. When I felt the coast was clear I stealthily got out of bed, left my room and crept down the hall to their room. I was in luck. They were in the living room watching something on TV together. I knew I would have a long wait but This was Saturday night and they usually did it on Saturday nights. I went into their room and crawled under their bed and hid near the wall under where their pillows were figuring that was where I had the least chance of being seen. A few hours went by and I actually fell asleep under there then woke up again shortly before they went to bed around midnight. I watched from under their bed as clothes dropped to the floor one by one and the bed above sank down with their weight. Then the bed creaked and squeaked as they moved around. The lights were turned off and soon they were at it. My mission was, if I was brave enough to choose to accept it, was to, at the height of their activities, climb out from under the bed and look up at them from the dark corner of their bedroom just two or three feet away and watch up close as they fucked like bunnies. I hoped to get a glimpse of their genitals and mom's breasts.

I shimmied out from under the bed and watched carefully. I was in luck. Dad was on his knees facing away from me. Mom was on her hands and knees in front of him also facing away from him and me. Dad's thing was inside mom from behind. I stood up and stood about a foot behind Dad. I looked up between his legs and watched as his penis went in and out of Mom's vagina. I could clearly see his stuff and I could see it go in. I heard clearly the sloshing and squishing sounds of his penis moving in and out of her vagina. I could hear the wetness of it. I could smell their combined sex smells. I could see everything clearly. The only better view would be if I was up under them. I could see my Dad's balls swing back and forth then get tight. I could see their pubic hair. I could see Mom's boobs swing back and forth in the same rhythm as my Dad's balls. Mom started grunting loud then said "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" She was already there so I don't know why she said that. Dad just grunted with her and then it became really violent in movement but then it slowed right down and stopped. I started to panic getting ready to get back under the bed. But they didn't move. They just sat still there for a moment. Then I watched Dad pull out of Mom. There was white gooey stuff all over that dribbled out of mom and dripped from the end of Dad's penis. I could see deep up inside Mom's vagina as the stuff dripped from her. It coated her bush of pubic hair. Dad's thing got started to shrink and get soft. They started to move so I climbed back down under the bed as quietly as I could. I didn't need to worry much, they made so much noise they wouldn't have likely heard me sneeze or cough.

"You know, Ryan is getting to the age where he is going to start noticing something is up and he is bound to hear us. It think it's time we come up with a way to sound proof our bedroom. What do you think Hun?" Dad asked.

Mom replied "Well we certainly don't want him wandering down the hall to find out where all the noise is coming from. We don't need to have him catch us fucking."

I had to stifle a laugh. That ship had sailed.

I could just barely make out Dad standing in front of the toilet in their bathroom as he pissed. I could hear the stream gushing into the water splashing and the echo it made in the bowl. Dad bounded out of the bathroom with a gate that reminded me of a cowboy who just got off his horse after a long ride. Then the bed creaked and there was a lot of movement above and then some sighs. They were kissing I was certain. Then Mom got off the bed and sat down on the toilet. I could see her with her legs wide open. I couldn't see her pee come out but I could see her pubic hair. I heard her dribble into the toilet. Dad hadn't flushed so hers mixed with his.

Then the light shut off and Mom got back into bed with Dad. They talked for a while then it got still and quiet. I waited until what I thought was about an hour. It was probably around 2:30 when I finally escaped out their door which was just barely open enough for me to get through without causing the door to creak.

I had heard of jerking off before that. I had never seen it but I heard of it. I heard it described once. I noticed my dick was throbbing hard. So I lay there in my bed and tried jerking off for the first time ever. I didn't cum but it felt good to do it. I understood why my parents fuck. I could not wait until I was old enough to fuck. I wanted to fuck right then and there. I stopped after a while as I was tired and I rolled over and closed my eyes and slipped into sleep but not before I thought I heard a whisper "shhhhh he'll hear us."